Queen: BBW Billionaire Menage Romance (Billionaire Brothers, II Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
I shoved my thumbs in the front pockets of my dark-washed jeans and stood near the door for a few seconds, wondering how I was going to get up there to see them. Before I could formulate a plan, the security guard came out from behind his desk and walked toward me. “Ms. Colson,” he said politely, his voice reasonably hushed so that it carried distinctively across the marble space without booming, “are you here to see Mr. Jack? I can show you to the private elevator.” I nodded uncertainly, glad that he had offered the answer before I had formulated how to ask the question. He bowed his head and began striding diagonally across the space. I followed behind, grateful for the cool breeze on my t-shirt. It's so hard to stay fresh in Chicago in the middle of summertime. As he rounded the corner into a small, dead-end hallway, I couldn't help but notice that my mouth had suddenly gone dry and my pulse was thudding against the pit of my throat.
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